Darn Stupid Brother You Are by Mairee

Chapter 70

(Hendrix POV)

Her words felt like a punch to the gut. I grabbed her wrist before she could pull away. "I'm sorry," I whispered and rested my forehead against hers. "I'm sorry I'm such a mess."

She tried to smile, but it didn't reach her eyes. "You're not a mess. You're just... confused."

"And you're not?" I shot back and tightened my grip on her wrist. "You're just as lost as I am."

We stood there, our breaths mingling, and I couldn't stop myself. I tilted her chin up and forced her to look at me. "Why does it have to be so hard?" I whispered.

"Because it's us," she replied and her voice broke. "Everything's always complicated with us."

And that's when I couldn't hold back anymore. I kissed her, soft at first, just testing the waters. But when she didn't pull away, I deepened it and poured everything I couldn't say into that kiss.

She responded and her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us. My hands moved to her waist and I gripped her like she was the only thing keeping me sane.

Our kisses became more crazed as we backed up against the dusty bookshelves. I felt the heat of her body and the way her breath hitched every time my hands slid across her skin. It drove me insane. "Hendrix,” she whispered against my lips and I almost lost it right there.

"Tell me to stop," I breathed out and brushed my lips against the curve of her neck. "Tell me to stop and I will."

But she didn't. She pulled me closer and her nails dug into my back. I took that as my answer.

We stayed like that for what felt like hours, tangled together and lost in each other, until reality came crashing back and I knew we couldn't keep doing this.

I pulled back and rested my forehead against hers, trying to catch my breath. "Angel..."

"I know," she said faintly. "I know."

I didn't want to let her go, but I had to. We both knew we couldn't stay here forever, hiding from everything and everyone.

project," she muttered and ran a

agreed, but my heart still pounded

down, I knew we were far from

...

(Ava's POV)

each girl from that dorm room leave one by one. He said the journal would be

usual thoughts. Stupid girl. When I was

inside their dorm room and my nose wrinkled at the floral air freshener scent they sprayed everywhere. Of course, Angel and her little group would try to make this place

of their belongings. Their beds were evenly spaced and their desks were filled with little trinkets

than 30% of the space while I took up the rest. The thought of them

Nothing. I was growing impatient until I lifted Angel's mattress. There it was. The journal. Hiding like a scared little rabbit. How predictable. I smirked and pulled it out. "Stupid girl," I muttered and flipped through the pages. Dr. Valen's handwriting,

journal and slipped it under my jacket. He's going to be

(Angel's POV)

my legs ached while my mind wandered. All

she stretched her arms. "I swear they're just trying to break us down before

the minutes until I

much time had passed. It felt like I'd been here forever and, at the same time, like I'd just

something was off. My desk wasn't arranged the way I left it. I stood there and stared, trying to figure out if I was imagining things. Maybe someone

Cylan

yeah, I'm coming," I muttered and brushed

chatter buzzed around us. The guys weren't there yet, probably still caught up in their drills or at the gym. As I sat down, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Ava stared at me from across the room and her

at her," Hande whispered and nudged me. "She's not

to focus on my breakfast, but I still felt Ava's gaze burning

and walked over like a serpent.

we can't," Cylan cut in and rolled her eyes. "Go find

you'll want to hear what I have to say." She pulled something out of her jacket, just enough for me to see the corner

The journal.